Coronavirus stats

Since my birthday, 2M more people have been confirmed infected and another 50k have died. It's escalating. But there have been no new cases in County Mayo where we live in a couple of weeks. I am feeling blessed to be living in the west of Ireland. 

Coronavirus Cases:

12,054,064

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Deaths:

548,934

Recovered:

6,981,160

https://www.worldometers.info/coronavirus/

A sobering note on my birthday

COVID-19 CORONAVIRUS PANDEMIC

I haven't written much since the start of the coronavirus or Covid-19 pandemic. I've been telling myself it's because I've been so busy helping the yachting community get home or at least to safe harbour through the Ocean Cruising Club. The truth is that I haven't been motivated. It seems that there is little reason to be productive when the world is crashing down around us. Today we've surpassed 10M confirmed infected with coronavirus and >500,000 dead of Covid-19. With 5.5M recovered that leaves 4M people sick throughout the world. Probably ten times more can be assumed not to have been diagnosed. 

Then again, the weather is Ireland has been so great that we've spent an inordinate amount of time outdoors. We've had a prolonged drought during which I went kayaking daily on the Bay. Now the weather has broken and we've had a ridiculous amount of rainfall over the past three days, 75 mm yesterday alone. So maybe that will encourage me to sit still and get back into doing what I have been intending. 

I'm 66 today, a nice round number. I will fill out my Free Trave Scheme form but I don't intend to use it just yet. Had it been before pandemic, I would have taken a train ride to Belfast where I haven't been yet. It will have to wait. Hopefully, a vaccine will become available within the next six months or so. Hopefully it will confer long-lasting protection. Hopefully, we'll have access to it. Hopefully, I'll get to take that train ride. 

For now I'll just go wash my hands while singing happy birthday to myself twice -- the length of time it takes to kill all the pathogens that hands carry. 

Last updated: June 29, 2020, 09:52 GMT

Graphs - Countries - Death Rate - Symptoms - Incubation - Transmission - News

Coronavirus Cases:

10,267,270

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Deaths:

504,757

Recovered:

5,568,672

Getting the word out about cruisers stranded in paradise

I've been helping cruisers find their way home or to safe harbour for the past couple of months through the Ocean Cruising Club. I was approached by a journalist, Susan Smillie, about stories that she might use to bring awareness to cruisers' plight in an article she was writing for the Guardian. So I spent about an hour on the phone with her - me in the west of Ireland, she alone on her boat in Greece. Then I directed her to stories unfolding in the OCC Facebook groups. She penned an article that was published yesterday morning.

https://www.theguardian.com/environment/2020/may/12/long-journey-home-the-stranded-sailboats-in-a-race-to-beat-the-hurricanes

The BBC World Service read the article and contacted me about doing a radio interview, which I did this morning at about 7:20 am. Anyone who knows me knows I don't do well in the morning. But I got up at 630 and took a shower and had a cup of coffee and some yogurt. From the sounds of it, I came across okay.

https://www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/p00w940j/clips

Next comes an article for CNN.

Life in a pandemic world

I haven't written since February 29. How much the world has changed in a few weeks.

Coronavirus Cases:

2,850,853

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Deaths:

198,116

Recovered:

812,474

Leap Day 2020

That title suggests a jumping-off point. But are we jumping off into something we look forward to or jumping off into an abyss? Feels more and more like the latter this year.

Somehow, even though it's only February, 2020 does not feel like it deserves an extra day. After all, fires ravaged Australia, named storms are hitting Europe every weekend, horridly destructive Democratic debates and corrupt and convicted Republicans on the loose in America, deadly coronavirus outbreak in Asia, atrocities in the Middle East, and locust plagues in Africa. Oh, and Antarctica hit a record 70F, Brexit looms, and global stock markets had their worst week since the economic collapse of 2008. But hey, it all bounced back last time, right? Perhaps we need a little inspiration this time around.

Here's a haiku from this week.

The US bungled

Coronavirus testing

Mistake or hush-up?

And one from a couple of weeks ago.

Today the wind howls

Creating uneasiness

Yesterday flat calm

Given the rarity of February 29 as a date, one can perhaps assume that energy vibrations would not be 'usual' on such a day. The vibrations of the date could help us to take that leap, perhaps a leap of faith. It may involve completing something you’ve been working on for a long time but you haven’t had the focus to realize it. Right now, when you have an extra day on hand, why not take advantage of it? An extra day is useful for getting things in order.

If you don't know where to begin, sit down and assess your current situation in life. What do you want in the coming days, months and years? When you’ve decided what you want, what you need, write it down, and send it out into the universe. 

Then, continue on to live in the present moment to achieve your goals within each day. There is only the here and now. Everything is just this moment of awareness, and your quest is to live in that awareness not to pursue it for eternity. The universe has no notion of time – no future, no past –  only eternity. The universe has always been and always will be, but we are fleeting. Make the best of every moment, and especially the extra day granted to us today. 

Live life proactively, don’t just let it happen. Then perhaps you can exert a vibrational impact on the space-time continuum of the universe, like the wings of a butterfly. You'll never know unless you try. 

Award-winning writing

Receiving the Award after the ICC AGM from Pat Adair

As a member of the Irish Cruising Club, I am now expected to contribute to the Annual and ICC Newsletter from time to time, which I have done. My first contribution to the Annual technically did not qualify for any awards because it was about sailing over to Ireland which was too long ago to qualify.

This year, I wrote about our return to Ireland from Galicia. I was totally taken aback to open the hefty tome of the Annual when it arrived and to see my article as the first in the book and labelled as having won the Wild Goose Cup. The award is not for a cruise per se but for the literary merit of the story that was written. The adjudicator thought mine was the best-written log in the book!

Happy Daria!

Coming from the Irish, who hold literary ability most sacred, I have never felt more honoured. The Awards were presented on Friday evening after the AGM. To hear the adjudicator's reasons for selecting my work almost brought tears, followed by joy and gratitude.

The silver cup is a hefty one and very shiny. It stays with me for a year of bragging rights, then is returned for the next year's awards. I am the first female recipient and several women members pointed that out and congratulated me wholeheartedly. Perhaps it will encourage more of them to pick up the pen or start 'pshticking' the keyboard as my mom used to say. Yes, I think she'd be proud.

The next day, Winkie Nixon wrote up the AGM and awards in Afloat magazine, which made it even more poignant. I was chuffed yet again to get praise from Winkie, an amazing Irish journalist who I admire greatly.

The story I wrote was about our trip across the Bay of Biscay this past summer when we lost our engine to a disintegrated flexible coupling. There is nothing better than adversity to provide the basis of a good story. Everyone loves to read how people deal with problems - or not. As one magazine publisher likes to say, "Attitude is the difference between an ordeal and an adventure." On this voyage, we had some of both.

Now, I can say that I am an award-winning author. Tomorrow I will write about the conscious attempt to write for the purpose of winning an award.

Clarity in writing

And now for a poignant example of brilliant creativity that is judged incorrectly by the teachers whose questions were not clearly phrased.  These kids answers were brilliant. I wouldn't fail them. I'd spend time nurturing them, and go back to fix my questions. Click on the link and enjoy.